Fu Qingyu looked back and saw only the hawkers shouting and the people buying things. There was no sign of that person......

Liu frowned slightly, could it be that she heard it wrong?

"Mother?" Jing Yi took the sugar gourd she had just bought and called Fu Qingyu several times before she caught her attention.

"What?" Fu Qingyu came back to his senses.

"Isn't my mother a little tired? Shall I accompany you back to the inn? Jing Yi was a little worried, she looked at her mother's face, and it seemed to be a little pale.

Fu Qingyu shook her head, and finally walked with her daughter, and after staying in the inn for a few days, she was also a little bored.

"Mother is fine, I see that the handkerchief over there is good, can I buy two for you Aunt Lin and Aunt Xiu?" Fu Qingyu didn't want that rotten person to affect her mood, just now she must have been too worried about Jingyi's situation today and hallucinated.

Seeing that Fu Qingyu was interested, Jingyi was naturally accompanied, and the mother and daughter entered the shop on the street together, and the proprietress was a plump woman.

The proprietress saw Fu Qingyu pick up a handkerchief embroidered with orchids and looked at it, and greeted her with a smile: "This lady has a good eye, this is a good thing from the palace." ”

"In the palace?" Fu Qingyu and Jingyi were surprised.

"No, some palace maids in the palace will do some embroidery subsidies, you look at this craft, but it's the best. Even the embroidered silk threads are of the highest quality. "The proprietress listened to their accent is not from Beijing, and the more diligent the explanation, the more upscale they say, the more they can make a lot of money when they ask for a price.

The mother and daughter looked at each other, and this was the first time they had heard of it, "Boss, how much silver is this handkerchief?" Jing Yi's eyes flickered, and she understood the intention of the proprietress, and she didn't bother to ask the price directly.

"Oh, this little boy, the little woman knows at a glance that you are filial and so handsome, I don't ask you for a price, this handkerchief is the best from workmanship to fabric, only five taels of silver." The proprietress stretched out a slap and shook it in front of Jingyi.

"Five taels of silver?" Rao is Jingyi was already prepared in his heart, and he didn't expect the proprietress to open his mouth, just a handkerchief, no matter how precious, one or two silver would reach the sky. Sure enough, the hearts of the people in the capital were dark.

"Hmph, you ......" How could Jingyi be fooled at will, and immediately wanted to lift the bottom of the boss lady.

Unexpectedly, a richly dressed man suddenly appeared next to Fu Qingyu, and threw a silver ingot of ten taels onto the counter: "We want a handkerchief." ”

The proprietress was overjoyed, and hurriedly picked up the silver ingot and put it away, for fear that the gold owner would regret it in the next moment. And this person's voice successfully attracted Fu Qingyu's attention.

Looking sideways, Huo Ting's face came into view, although the years passed, it did not leave many traces on his face, but compared with the man in his memory, there were more wrinkles.

"Qingyu ......" Huo Ting looked at Fu Qingyu affectionately, although her appearance had changed, Huo Ting could still be sure that the woman in front of him was his wife.

"......" Jingyi secretly observed her mother's expression, as long as she was a little unhappy, regardless of whether he was the Marquis of Zhenyuan or her father, they would all get out.

That's right, Jing Yi has secretly seen Huo Ting in the past few days of exploring the Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion, just a glimpse from afar. I didn't expect to finally pull my mother out today, and I actually met it on my back, and I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out.

"Qingyu ......" Seeing that Fu Qingyu didn't leave, Huo Ting was very happy, but Fu Qingyu only glanced at him, and then looked away, as if there was no such person as him, which made Huo Ting a little flustered.

The dignified Marquis of Wei Guozhen is as helpless as a teenager in front of the woman who dreams of Chaosi at this moment. The proprietress on the side looked a little shocked and surprised, and secretly guessed where this lady was sacred, and this gold lord knew that her identity was extraordinary when she looked at her clothes.

"......" Fu Qingyu didn't want to say a word to Huo Ting, she felt disgusted thinking about the woman in his mansion, but reason told her that for the sake of Jingyi, she couldn't leave.

Although they decided to sneak into the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion to bleed Huo Ting, they had to take a risk after all, and Fu Qingyu had been worried about it for the past few days, since Huo Ting had come to the door by himself, they might be able to change their strategy.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyu didn't have to hide, and directly recognized Huo Ting's call.

"The dignified town is really leisurely, and he walks around the morning market like a woman." With a cool sentence, the startled proprietress trembled.

Oh my God! The gold lord who threw her ten taels of silver turned out to be the Marquis of Zhenyuan!

"This ...... This ......" The proprietress hurriedly wanted to return the silver to Huo Ting, but Huo Ting didn't care about that at all, he looked at Fu Qingyu with full eyes, and her voice was as gentle as in her memory.

She finally spoke to him!

Huo Ting's hand in the sleeve of his robe was loose and tight, tight and loose, he wanted to take the woman he had been thinking about in his arms now, and wanted to tell her that he had been looking for her for the past few years and made her suffer.

But he didn't dare...... He knew that Qingyu had seen Aunt Mei, and he also knew that she didn't want to see him again......

"I ...... Qingyu, it's not what you think, you heard that I ......" Huo Ting subconsciously took a step closer to Fu Qingyu.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingyu took a step back. This step simply stepped on Huo Ting's heart, and it hurt.

Fu Qingyu's cold attitude made Huo Ting dare not venture forward, so he had to find something else to say, looking at Jingyi, who had been standing next to Fu Qingyu in a protective posture, Huo Ting's eyes lit up: "Qingyu, this is our son." ”

Huo Ting's voice trembled a little, originally in that year of war and chaos, Fu Qingyu was pregnant, it was really rare to protect herself, not to mention that she gave birth to a son to him, gratitude and reluctance filled Huo Ting's chest, only felt that his eyes were sore, and his eyes were full of pity.

Fu Qingyu frowned: "No, ......" is not a son or a daughter.

Before Fu Qingyu could deny it, Huo Ting laughed loudly as if he was afraid that she would push him away again: "Okay! Good! Son, your name is Jingyi, isn't it? I'm your father. ”

Looking at Jingyi, who has a handsome face and outstanding temperament, pride arises spontaneously, this is his son Huo Ting, the son of him and Qingyu! As long as Jingyi is here, he is not afraid that Qingyu will keep him away.

Jing Yi snorted coldly, not wanting to deal with Zhenyuanhou, who didn't look very smart.

In the face of Jing Yi's unruliness, Huo Ting was not angry, and even felt that his son should have such a temper and arrogance.

"I once heard His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mention you, it's your father who is not good, and let you and your mother suffer outside for so many years. Jingyi, can you and your mother give your father a chance to make amends, in the future, our family will be with Meimei, and my father promises to never let you be displaced again. Huo Ting put down his body and wanted to beg the mother and son to go back to the Yuanhou Mansion with him first, so that he could stalk and keep Qingyu by his side.

The position of the Marquis of Zhenyuan is naturally inherited by Jingyi. ，